Remembering the legend of the sirens.  How many men and women have been dashed to pieces by their desire.  But what can be said to them?  They have heard the sweet call of passion.

Let the air cargo never be found.  The noise of their crashing dissipates in the waves.  They are missed for a season, but life demands too much to pine for them forever.

The warning has been issued to everyone who has ears to hear.  If you would crave passion you will be turned aside.  The carnage belongs to you.